Take Me To The River
05-10-2014, 09:12 PM
The other woman seemed to finally open her eyes and take in the other girl before her. Adelaide waited as her appearance was taken in, not embarrassed in the least. If there was one thing that the white maiden was confident about, it was her looks. She knew that she was beautiful. After all, she still looked like her mother. The brown female smiled at last, commenting on the beautiful lullaby and how hard it was to forget. "So true," she replied gently, an identical smile on her lips. Then the pleasantries were exchanged. The two women introduced themselves, the other calling herself Motif Destruction. "What a unique name," Adelaide murmured. "The pleasure is all mine, Motif Destruction." The girl exposed her crown - and her wounded ear along with it - as she bowed in respectful greeting. Already she felt comfortable, even as they sent polite and distant words into the air. Perhaps they could get to know each other better. "What brings you here, miss?" Walk."Talk."Think. |